When an empty room can't put the soul at peace
When the company of people cannot grant release
When nature has not yet burst forth with life
In order that a solitary soul may yet to strength revive
When dancing drink will not permit the thoughts to leave
When sleep escapes on wings of doubtful grief
When nothing changes as it was expected to
There is only One, the One always worth turning to.
That One can put my soul to rest
His hand protects and shelters as can no-one else
His love makes me forget my fears
His comfort wipes away all tears.
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